The she-ice wolf looked at the Yang Dragon very humanely, and it whispered softly to the Yang Dragon that was gradually approaching, and then arched the baby in her arms with her mouth again. At this time, it did not have any murderous aura on its body, and there was no intention to attack in its eyes, as if it only had maternal love in its eyes.

As Yang Long gradually approached, he only felt the violent beating of his heart in his ears now, and his mind seemed to be detached from the outside world, and a trace of excitement involuntarily emerged from his body. In just an instant, Yang Long's body was already covered with a layer of blood-colored armor. He found that this suit of armor could actually condense on its own for the first time without taking blood beads, but the source of this qiē phenomenon was because of this golden blood bead.

Yang Long found that every time he used this layer of armor, his qi and blood would also decrease, so after Yang Long realized another side effect of that layer of blood armor, that is, in addition to prostration, the qi and blood value of his body would also decrease. Although the decrease in this qi and blood value is not obvious, if it is used too much, Yang Long will find that this method will not only exhaust the qi and blood in his body, but even regress his cultivation.

Because Yang Long could be said to be a blood cultivator himself, he needed to absorb a large amount of blood to support his cultivation growth. Therefore, qi and blood are an indispensable part of him, and it is also the most crucial part. The more vigorous the Yang Dragon's qi and blood value, it also means that the higher the cultivation. Therefore, every mutation of the Yang Dragon will also consume a large amount of Qi and blood, and if it is consumed excessively, the Yang Dragon's cultivation will naturally regress.

It's just that now he found that when that layer of blood clothes was actively activated, his qi and blood became more and more vigorous. The main source of this layer of reason, Yang Long no longer needs to guess at this time.

His eyes looked at the drop of blood in the air almost obsessively, and his black eyes were already covered with red.

At this moment, the golden blood bead in mid-air seemed to have a sense. The luster around the blood beads rippled slightly, like a dancing leather coat. As the yang dragon approached, the light trembled more and more. Layers of rubble, like cicada's wings, were gradually peeled away, and bits of starlight fell down.

Yang Long's eyes looked at the air softly, as if waiting for the return of his loved ones. After the drop of blood was stripped of the rubble, he felt the aura grow more and more intimate.

At this moment, Yang Long couldn't wait, he clasped his hands on his chest, his mind moved slightly, and a more pure and powerful blood control technique was quietly launched.

With Yang Long's wholehearted control, red hurricanes surged from all directions like torrents, and an invisible breeze swept around Yang Long's body. At this time, he had already devoted himself to it, and he couldn't sense the situation in the outside world at all, and in the Yang Dragon induction, there was only the golden blood droplet not far away.

After the blood droplets shed some stone skins, a trace of purer aura was faintly revealed, as well as the blood qi that was like a piece of **. With the use of the blood control technique, the golden blood droplets in mid-air became more and more brilliant, and the entire space seemed to become more red and brilliant at this moment.

The stone skin shook violently, and little by little it was peeled off, and the golden blood droplets seemed to be impatient, and they began to pour in the direction of the Chaoyang Dragon.

The ice wolf's pair of purple and red eyes stared silently at this qiē, and it looked at the child in its arms and howled. Yang Long was less than ten meters away at this time, and if it wanted to take Yang Long's life now, it would be as easy as a finger. It's just that it didn't at this time, the ice wolf only howled a few times, and then lowered its head to lick the snow-white wolf cub in its arms, and the love in its eyes was even greater.

A red hurricane rumbles around the entire space. The Yang Dragon was like being wrapped in the center of the whirlpool by a hurricane, and the red air flow around it was like holding the king, and an unusually magnificent blood qi rose to the sky.

At this moment, the Mandate of Heaven sigil on Yang Long's chest appeared on its own again, and this was the second time that Yang Long's sigil appeared. I remember that the last time the Yang Dragon Rune appeared, it was at the time of the soul contract, because the energy absorbed in his body was too huge, and it didn't belong to him at all, so that power almost burst his body, so the rune appeared on its own to help Yang Long absorb a little and relieve pressure.

Now that the rune reappeared again this time without any warning, it stands to reason that Yanglong did not encounter a threat to his life, and the rune would not appear on its own, but this time it seemed to be a little beyond ordinary people's expectations.

The runes of the yang dragon are different from others, and the runes of other people are patterns defined according to the words of this world, so these runes are all characters. The fiery sigils are somewhat like the small fire characters of the previous life, and the sigils of the ice are the same, and so on.

The last time Yang Long appeared was a pair of devilish eyes, but now what came out of his chest was half a devil's face, and one of these half faces had a hollow eye connected to it. Those two pairs of hollow eyes contained a strange red light, which looked a little strange.

This hideous face is very unfamiliar, but there are three points that look like a yang dragon, and seven points that are suspected of being a devil. On this hideous half of his face, there was still a hint of a cold smile.

The hideous half of the face is a witness to the growth of the Yang Dragon rune, which was just two pairs of empty eyes before, but now it has grown into this shape after six years. The stripes on half of the face became more complex and difficult to understand, but they were still clearly visible.

When this strange rune appeared, the bright red around it seemed to become more intense, the golden blood beads trembled wildly, and the whistling wind swept through the surrounding hurricanes one by one, and the rubble peeled off faster and faster.

At the moment when the blood bead broke away from the stone, the rune in front of Yang Long's body began to surge suddenly, and the golden blood bead also broke into the Yang Dragon's rising rune at this moment.

Golden blood droplets broke into one of the eyes of that half of the face, and at this moment, Yang Long's Heavenly Destiny Talisman became even more demonic. The beads of blood that broke into that eye were like the finishing touch, making the runes more spiritual, and at the same time more demonic.

When all the qiē were in place, the sigil disappeared in a flash, instantly melting back into Yang Long's body. The surrounding red hurricane began to gradually subside, and Yang Long's suspended body also landed.

After the yang dragon fell, his body was already wrapped in a layer of red stone cocoon. Yang Long closed his eyes and breathed in place, at this time, he felt as if his whole body was soaked in warm spring water, and there was a stream of heat up and down his body gradually surging out with the beating of his heart, which was an unprecedented feeling.

Yang Long seemed to feel like he was back in his previous life, and that feeling of relaxation and ease made him let go of all the baggage on his body. He doesn't have to live in fear all day long, and he doesn't have to keep in mind his mission of revenge all the time. This feeling was a bit flawed, and he only now realized how happy he was in his previous life.

It took a long time for Yang Long to open his eyes from that comfortable state, and at that moment, a trace of golden luster flashed in his eyes.

Yang Long moved his muscles and bones, and the sound of "popping" gradually came from his limbs. He was surprised to find that he was wrapped in a strange layer of stones, and he didn't know if they had spilled out of his body or had been absorbed from all around him.

However, after he calmed down, he found that his strength did not seem to have changed in the slightest from before. The only difference from before was the qi and blood in his body, he found that the qi and blood in his body became more condensed, the blood vessels became wider, and the blood in his body seemed to become more refined.

After the blood beads disappeared, the bright red of the entire space did not disappear. Yang Long looked at the qiē in front of him blankly, and shook his head with a wry smile. Now, although he feels that there is no change in his body when he gets this drop of essence blood, he can really feel the storage of that drop of essence blood. It was precisely because of this drop of essence blood that he felt warm in his heart, and the place attached to the rune was the location of Yang Long's heart, so Yang Long could feel every trace of warm warmth coming out of his heart.

Losing the blood beads on top of his head, the ice wolf seemed to become restless. It stood up and looked at Yang Long with some anxiety, constantly wandering around him, a slight low sound coming out of its mouth.

Yang Long looked at this ice wolf with some surprise, he had already guessed what this she-wolf meant. The purpose of this guy to bring himself here is probably because of this little wolf. Yang Long felt that the little wolf's breath was unstable, and his breath was very weak, as if he was about to die.

"But what happened to this little wolf? Why did this she-wolf put it in this place? Although Yang Long guessed that this she-wolf had brought him over because of this little guy, he couldn't guess what this she-wolf needed to do on his own.

Yang Long looked at the pleading eyes of the she-wolf and said with a wry smile: "What do you need me to do?"

"Fool, this little wolf needs your essence to nourish you. ”

At this moment, Yang Long heard a familiar voice coming from his mind, and after a while, a figure floated out, which was the lazy figure of Whitebeard.

"How did you get out? What happened just now?" Yang Long said in surprise.

Whitebeard said lightly: "What's going on? It's not because there is a reason for imprisoning the soul here, just now for some reason, this confinement disappeared, so I came out." ”

"Imprison the soul?" Yang Long touched his head and said with a wry smile: "This place can still imprison the soul, so why did it disappear?"

Whitebeard looked at Yang Long and said, "You ask me, who do I ask!"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, and Yang Long couldn't help muttering in his heart: "Is it because of the blood bead just now?"

"Why are you still stunned here!" Whitebeard interrupted Yang Long's contemplation, and while he looked at the little white wolf, he shouted, "If you don't give this little guy a drop of essence blood, within half an hour, this guy will die." ”

"My essence blood?" Yang Long looked at Whitebeard with a wry smile and said, "When did my essence blood become so valuable?"